Preconceitos

Porque no meio da terra árida de onde nada brota se encontram alguns oásis:

http://www.myspace.com/laud99

Isto é tão piroso. Adoro!

I left the east side for a west coast beauty
A girl who burned my thoughts like kisses
She was down by street decree
She swore she'd pull my best years out of me
Fat painted lips on a live wire beauty
A tangerine girl with tambourine eyes
Her face was my favourite magazine
Her body was my favourite book to read

They say that all poets must have and unrequited love
As all lovers must have thought provoking fears

But holding on to you means letting go on pain
Means letting go of tears
Means letting go of rain
Means letting go of what's not real
Holding on to you

I left the rough side for a seaside baby
A chamomile smile that pouts on cue
For every moment I breathe her sigh
Her bosom contains my sweet alibi
In an emotional mist she breathes in fog
And breathes it out as garden flowers
Why me of all the tough talking boys?
I guess she heard my heartbeat through the noise

Fat wet lips on a sea salt canvas
Goodbye Picasso hello Dolly/Dali
The soil is fertile where her footsteps trod
She's my new religion she's all I got

E eu que não gosto de bebidas com gás...

Sair tao cedo? De certeza?






Gravata não digo, mas deixar os tenis em casa, sim.

Loredano

Sair do comboio, constatar que o autocarro partiu há 4min. Que agora só daqui a 50min. Fazer tempo na Bulhosa do Villa. Descobrir isto.




Da Assírio, claro.

Chegar depois das 23h..outra vez.

You got it all - Sexy Sundays

I don't go around telling you what's right,
So don't come around telling me what's wrong,
[...]
It's all about the way you play this game
Can win or loose everything in a day
How do you cope with winning?
How do you cope with losing?
How do you cope with it all?

I don't care you you're a rastaman, a headbanger or a punkrocker,
We're all the same inside and out
And that is all why I want to be heard